My CEO Boss Is A Masked Internet Sensation-Chapter 133: May I?

(Arata)

(NSFW Content Ahead)

He peeled my trousers off my body in a slow, excruciating style, except for my panties. This man, whom I believed to be so cold, handled me as if I was made up of glass.

I knew I was hurt, and he was being cautious, but man, was he gentle.

My mind wondered if he was like that with all his lovers or if he was just being careful with me.

His gaze was so hypnotic, slowly taking me in.

"Touch me, I won’t break," I requested in a desperate voice, watching the slithering snake coiled on his neck as he kneeled between my legs.

He smiled, like a rare black rose. If I was a blue one he was definitely black, even rarer than me.

"I am going to be doing much more than touching, so relax and enjoy the journey, Arata."

His hand reached out and grabbed my right ankle. Picking it up he brought it closer to his mouth and began to slowly kiss, starting from the center of my heel.

Oh! Boy, this was going to be a long excruciating night. He was going to tease-worship my whole body. I could see it in his relentless eyes, which watched me with an insatiable hunger.

Behind him, the fish wove through water in perfect synchrony while Karsten continued to pepper kisses down my leg. Slowly crawling towards my inner thighs.

They burnt as if a matchstick had been kindled underneath them; wherever he touched my skin, wherever his tongue lingered, my senses pricked, and his touch seemed too familiar.

Placing my leg down once he had reached my panties, he edged his hands towards the waistband.

His desire-ladden eyes flickered to me as he asked.

"May I?"

My heart jolted, this was the line I had promised myself not to cross. But whatever, he saved my life, he even tortured someone for me.

I wanted this man, and tonight, he was mine.

"Yes!" I didn’t hesitate; I only lifted my hips so he could take them off. freeweɓnøvel.com

Slowly sliding them along my thick thighs, he took his time, dragging his palms across my skin, making goosebumps erect all over my body.

"Beautiful, so fucking beautiful, Blue Rose."

He was genuine in his praise, as his eyes raked over me slowly, turning my blood to lava.

His gaze whispered against my skin, whispers of seduction, whispers of his lust.

Were there whispers of love too?

With this man, I could never tell.

Embarrassment should have coated me at being naked in front of my boss, but the heat in my veins, the one this man ignited transcended all such thoughts.

It was just one night; I could be professional tomorrow and the day after that.

The touch of his hands was insanely electrifying as they crawled from my waist to my ample breasts, and he artfully removed my bra, too, letting them spill out.

His eyes widened with hunger, seeing them and his coarse hands found them.

Gentle squeezing and purposeful tweaking had my back arching like the new moon. My legs rubbed frustratedly against the silken bedspread as he pressed my rosy peaks with the rough pads of his thumbs.

"Ahhh!" The moan fell through my lips but my eyes refused to move from his. There was this thirst in his obsidian peepers that I had never witnessed before as he played my body like a string instrument.

"Show me how much you are enjoying my touch, Arata?" His voice made the heat pool low into my body and leaked out in abundance.

Removing his hands, he ended the distance between us and took my tich button of a nipple into his hot mouth while pressing the other between his two fingers.

My breath came out harsh and needy, all I could feel was Karsten–his ravenous mouth, his coarse hands and his muscled body.

I wished to throw away his caution and weave my hand through his dark hair–push his face further into my squishy flesh. But I kept them above my head as he took his sweet time to relish my peaks, one after the other.

Seconds into minutes while he tasted my body, preparing it for the grand entrance. I had always fantasised about how he must be in bed, and today, he was going to show me.

I knew from merely his foreplay that he was going to make me explode.

His mouth left my hardened top and shifted to my throat. His tongue swiped the dip there while excruciatingly slow movements continued around my neck.

My hips jerked up when he nipped the side of my neck, licking the part where a hickey was surely going to form.

Every part of my body had been stimulated, and the ache between my legs grew with every passing second.

I needed him inside me, and as I opened my mouth to plead, his lips covered mine. His hands left my nipples and reached for my wrists.

Clasping lightly as if he was holding eggs and not my wrists, Karsten brought his whole body down on me, pressing me further into the cloud-like bed.

My starved body pulsed, coming alive underneath him. The skin crawled as if tiny sparks had taken over the entirety of it.

My whimper of relief, he drank up as he sucked my mouth. Again taking his time to fully invade it, to taste and explore every bit of my tongue, teeth and back of my throat. Every confine that he could reach, he did.

And then he let go of my hand and reached between us, unzipping his pants and freeing his member.

I couldn’t look at it because of how our bodies had connected. My focus was his darkly intense eyes, shimmering with desires untold. They found mine, and he said in all seriousness.

"I don’t have a condom, Arata."

Disappointment has me surrounded like a second skin, and I thought he was going to say no, but....

"So I will pull out when you cum and won’t release inside. Will this be alright with you?"

His eyes gravely searched mine for any reluctance.

The sensible thing to do was to say no to him, but that Arata seemed to have died the day Andy had betrayed her.

So, instead, I told him very clearly.

"No, you will cum inside me and with me. Just arrange an after pill later. I am already taking medicine. What harm can another pill do?"